Child Bride
I am a victim of all these things
Blood on the wall while my siren sings
Even with love, even with death
I am a victim of all these things
Please me
I am your child bride
Peeling this heavenly divine
Ripped through my throat like a child's scream
But now I think I should give up the dream
Even with love, even with death
I am a victim of all these things
Please me
I am your child bride
Peeling this heavenly divine
You will hang pictures on my wall
And you know everything I don't
But hear heaven's bells
They ring so sweetly
I want them all in me